Age Of Milfs: Trapped In Degenerate S.M.U.T Game

I reached around again and found her swollen clit. I rubbed it in slow, firm circles while I continued the deep grinding. The overstimulation made her whole body shake. Clear fluid kept spilling around my cock and running down both our legs. I kept the dual pressure going without mercy until another climax built and broke over her in a long, shuddering wave. Her walls clamped down hard. More fluid gushed. I rode it with short, grinding thrusts until the peak finally softened.

The mana current had grown almost visible now. Soft, faint light pulsed under the skin of her lower belly and the insides of her thighs every time our bodies stayed joined. I could feel the energy gathering, denser and hotter, but the system still had not spoken.

I pulled out slowly. The sudden emptiness drew a soft, helpless sound from her throat. Thick white cream leaked from her open cunt in a heavy, continuous stream that ran down both thighs and dripped onto the moss. I turned her around, lifted her easily, and carried her a few steps to a patch of softer ground where the roots of the great tree formed a natural hollow lined with thick moss.

**Batch 3**

I laid her down on her back and spread her legs wide. The position left her completely open. I knelt between her thighs and simply looked for a long moment, taking in the flushed, used state of her body. Her breasts rose and fell with each ragged breath. Her nipples stood stiff and dark. The soft folds of her pussy glistened with the thick mix of our releases. More of it continued to leak from her in slow, sticky trails that disappeared into the moss beneath her.

I leaned down and dragged my tongue through the mess again, collecting every drop I could reach and pushing some of it back inside her. Then I sealed my mouth over her clit and sucked in firm, steady pulses while two fingers slid into the soft, stretched heat of her cunt. I curled them upward and rubbed the swollen front wall in the same rhythm as the suction. Aria’s hands tangled in my hair. Her hips lifted off the moss. Soft, continuous moans filled the clearing.

I kept the dual stimulation going without pause. Every time her walls started to tighten I slowed just enough to keep her hovering on the edge, then resumed the pressure the moment the tension eased. The overstimulation made her thighs shake hard against my shoulders. Clear fluid kept spilling around my fingers and running down my wrist. I licked it away without breaking the rhythm.

When the next climax finally tore through her I did not pull back. I kept sucking and rubbing through the strongest pulses, forcing the orgasm higher and longer until her back arched hard off the moss and a fresh rush of fluid soaked my chin and the front of my chest. I rode the wave until it finally softened into aftershocks, then simply stayed where I was and continued the slow, deliberate attention to her clit and the sensitive front wall until another climax began to build almost immediately.

I forced that one out of her the same way, then a third, until her voice broke into continuous soft sobs and her body trembled uncontrollably on the moss. Only then did I ease my fingers out and rise over her.

My cock stood thick and heavy, still slick from her earlier. I lined up and pushed back inside in one long, continuous thrust that forced a sharp cry from her throat. The soft heat of her walls stretched around me again. I stayed buried for a long moment, simply grinding deep while I watched her face. Her eyes stayed glassy and unfocused. Her mouth hung open. Soft, continuous whimpers spilled out with every small movement of my hips.

I started fucking her with deep, powerful strokes that folded her nearly in half. Her legs draped over my elbows. Every thrust bottomed out completely. The wet slap of skin against skin mixed with the soft, broken sounds of her voice and the distant whisper of leaves overhead. I watched the way her stomach tensed each time I drove in, the way her breasts bounced with the force of the thrusts, the way fresh wetness kept spilling around my cock and soaking the moss beneath us.

I could feel my own release building again, heavier than before. I did not hold it back. I slammed in as deep as the position allowed and unloaded. Thick ropes of cum flooded her already full cunt. The sudden heat and pressure pushed Aria over the edge with me. Her walls locked down in strong, milking pulses that dragged every last drop from me. I stayed buried and simply ground against her while both of our climaxes rolled through us in long, overlapping waves.

When the strongest pulses finally faded I did not pull out. I stayed deep and continued the slow, grinding rhythm, keeping her stretched and full while aftershocks continued to ripple through her. The mana current between us pulsed stronger than ever. Soft light moved under the skin of her lower belly in visible waves that matched the beat of my cock still buried inside her.

I reached between our bodies and found her swollen clit again. I rubbed it in firm, steady circles while I continued the deep grinding. Aria’s head tipped back against the moss. Her eyes stayed glassy. Another climax built quickly under the dual pressure. When it hit, her whole body arched hard. Fresh fluid gushed around my cock. I kept rubbing and fucking her through it until the peak finally softened, then simply stayed deep and rolled my hips, keeping the pressure constant while aftershocks continued to flutter through her.

The system still had not spoken.

I eased back until only the head remained inside her sensitive entrance, then pushed forward again in one long, deliberate thrust. Aria’s moan was soft and helpless. I started moving once more, deeper and slower than before, watching the way her body accepted every thick inch, watching the way the soft light under her skin brightened with every stroke.

Somewhere in the distance a branch snapped.